Chapter 166 Obtaining the identity of Jonin
Chapter 171 Obtaining the identity of Jonin
"call."
Jin gently held the tea cup with both hands and blew the hot air from it gently.
Looking at the blue sky, white clouds, green grass and green water in the yard outside.
It was as if all fatigue had left him.
All this hard work made him enjoy his current feelings even more.
"What a leisurely day."
"Do you think so, Qing?"
Jin looked at Hinata Qing who was sitting upright next to the table.
Nowadays, Hinata Qing often has money at home, and the two of them are good friends to the outside world.
Actually.
Facing Jin's inquiry, Hinata Qing solemnly replied: "The flames of war have stopped now, and except for the fighting still happening in places invisible to ordinary people, there is nothing that can affect Lord Jin."
"You're going too far, Qing."
"I am rude, sir."
Hinata Qing respectfully admitted his mistake, realized it deeply and then continued to correct it.
This attitude made Jin look at the ceiling speechlessly. He actually didn't like such a well-behaved person.
Because the other party's rules will make him depressed.
Ruin this leisurely atmosphere.
Jin hesitated for a moment before making a suggestion.
"Actually, Qing, don't be so restrained when you are with me."
"This is my respect for adults."
pity.
Hinata Qing was unmoved.
For him, rules are the rules of life, no matter what they were like before, but now he will strictly enforce his own rules.
"All right."
As long as you are happy, Jin sighed and took a sip of tea.
He didn't want to say much about Hinata Qing's attitude towards life.
Individuals have their own ideas.
He understands and respects it.
Just then a voice suddenly sounded.
"It's really leisurely, Mr. Jin."
"Peng" smoke came out, and Orochimaru's figure appeared in front of Jin and sat at the table.
Jin calmly poured a cup of tea for Orochimaru and handed it to Orochimaru.
It seemed that Orochimaru's appearance had been expected.
"Lord Orochimaru."
Hinata Qing shouted respectfully.
Orochimaru nodded friendly towards him, but looked at Hinata Kiyo a few more times out of curiosity.
Ever since he got Matt Dai from Jin, the human trafficker Orochimaru has been trying to abduct a few ninjas who are comparable to Matt Dai.
It doesn't even matter if it's a little weaker, he's willing to trade it with Matt Dai.
"Why do Orochimaru-sensei have time to come to my place?"
Kim asked with a smile on her face.
"I came here to bring you the jounin certificate. Your ninja number has been placed in the jounin file."
Orochimaru took out a certificate from his sleeve and handed it to Jin.
"From today onwards you are officially a jounin."
"Enjoy the power to form a team, the power to freely choose missions, and the power to follow elite Jonin."
The jounin has reached the pinnacle of the ninja profession, and the next step up is the position of hokage.
Theoretically speaking.
Today's gold is on the same level as Orochimaru.
After all, elite is just a title, but jounin is the true identity.
"The team."
Jin rubbed his chin and thought for a moment.
Jonin does have this power, and this range is among genin and chunin.
Ninja school students are not included in this list, as that is arranged by the village.
But in fact, jounin will still carry out tasks according to the original team, or perform tasks alone and wait for the village's assignment, and few will actually exercise this order.
Because strong ninjas don't need teammates, and weak ninjas want to find a big brother.
No one wants a group of weak people holding them back.
After all, the tasks performed by Jonin are extremely dangerous.
"So Qing, you can join my team and I'll find another one."
Jin touched his chin. Ninjas are usually in a team of three. For example, a jounin of four is called a team leader.
"Thank you, Lord Jin."
Hinata thanked him respectfully.
"So Jin-kun, have you ever wanted to rely on any elite jounin?"
There are actually many elite jounin in Konoha Village, including the three ninjas, White Fang, heads of several major families, two major advisors, and Danzo.
Naruto does not belong to this column, because the entire Konoha belongs to Naruto, except for the roots of Konoha.
"Orochimaru-sensei, do you have any suggestions?"
Jin already understood Orochimaru's intention, but still asked tentatively.
"Kane-kun has a good talent in ninjutsu research." Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth with his long and narrow tongue: "I wonder if Kane-kun is willing to be my experimental assistant."
Jin took a sip of tea with a smile on his face.
"Didn't I call you Orochimaru-sensei?"
He has already given the answer.
After all, doing research with Orochimaru is nothing compared to going out to do tasks desperately.
And Orochimaru wouldn't trick him like White Fang did.
After all, to a certain extent.
Kinzai is Orochimaru's successor, but he has never used most of Orochimaru's ninjutsu.
There is a better one, why use a worse one.
"Jinjun, it's really a pleasure."
Orochimaru also showed a knowing smile.
If only the rope tree were as smart as gold.
How nice.
It's that barbecue restaurant again.
The owner of the BBQ restaurant looked beaming, even though the originally depressed commercial street had become prosperous again recently due to Konoha's victory.
But it's still not as good as the three gods of wealth who came here to eat.
After all, the money they pay for one meal is enough to cover a month's business.
The three of them sat at a table in the corner.
Kushina looked filled with grief and anger as she crazily stuffed meat into her mouth.
That's like having a grudge against flesh.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Before you care about me, can you please stop grabbing meat from me!!"
Kushina looked at Jin angrily.
This damn Uchiha.
Jin's hand turned into an afterimage, picking away pieces of meat faster than Kushina's speed, leaving Kushina at the point where she had no meat to eat.
"It's your fault that you can't grab it!"
Jin Li is confident.
"It seems I have to teach you a lesson today." Kushina raised her chopsticks to block Jin's chopsticks.
Their faces began to become sharply angled, and an invisible aura filled the air around them.
Namikaze Minato looked left and right, and his chopsticks unexpectedly caught the meat.
The next moment, two pairs of chopsticks blocked his chopsticks at the same time.
Namikaze Minato's face also began to become clearer, and his imposing aura began to emanate.
Now Minato Namikaze has been successfully misled by the two of them.
“The barbecue is the battlefield.”
Namikaze Minato declared coldly.
"The power of roasting meat and fighting for it is established in the sky."
King had a look of arrogance on his face.
"Mom, those three people are so scary."
The little Loli who was eating barbecue next to her looked at the three of them in horror, as if she was seeing a prehistoric monster.
In an instant, the three of them quickly returned to normal and lowered their heads.
"Feel sorry."
"I am so sorry."
"I did something wrong."
The three of them broke through at the same time.
The little loli who spoke turned around, and the marks on her face became three-dimensional.
"A bunch of scum."
Her defense was broken with just one sentence.
"Hong, why have you changed your painting style!"
The little girl quickly changed back to her original state, looking at her parents innocently.
"What style of painting?"
